Song and Wu

Kimiko laid in the grass enjoying the silent sounds of wind passing through the peaceful temple, how it was so quiet was a mystery. Her dyed brown hair contrasted with the grass below her as nothing spoke and the grass spiked on her pale skin. Bird flew around the temple buildings as if awaiting something to arrive or to bring forward to bring attention to them. The boys were busy inside playing video games and Yin was still training in the yard with her silent air wrapping around her. She felt as relaxed as a sloth, leaving her flame slightly until a large roar, "Mail Call!"

Blue eyes lit up like the fourth of July and she dashed over to the main building with a giddy squeal of excitement. All the guys were already there with a smiles and grins of happiness seeing all the mail from family and magazines ordered. All but Yin, who still trained in the yard, was present finding their mail however Kimiko was focused on the package on the ground that had Japanese on the return address. Her manicured nails cut the tape of the box more precise than scissors, the grin on her face could never be seen as normal, the joy on her sapphire eyes was that of a child on Christmas Day.

Kimiko had been a waiting for about a month for the item to arrive and couldn't wait to try it out, "Guys, come with me and play with it?" She lifted the machine with her lithe arms to show the others what the fiery tempered girl was speaking of. They all nodded in response with smiles on their faces with that said and done they moved to the only room with a television in the religious temple. She plugged in the cords with the machine it self giggling with a childish innocence in her mind. She lifted the attachment to her mouth, she modeled herself to make emphasis in her words, "Who's ready for some… KAROKE!"

The guys cheered and Yin, who had just came to see what the ruckus was all about, looked at everyone strangely but stayed silent as always. Kimiko was stood as though she was announcer with some kind of screaming problem as she proclaimed how the over dramatized karaoke machine. 'Such an over exaggerated product', the snow haired Dragon thought with invisible smile on her lips when she heard the guys cheering as the night haired girl spoke in translations, from Japanese to Spanish. Though the Spanish translations were fairly tough to understand, Raimundo was teaching her quickly enough.

Yin's wounds had finally healed completely after a week of no abuse from her soon-to-be spouse and was feeling much more comfortable around the others again. Dojo had his snake like body on Clay's shoulder enjoying the girl's performance with a sparkle of amazement in his black eyes. Omi, who had gotten slightly taller now to Rai's lower ribcage, smiled as he spoke almost nuisance coming out of his mouth. Clay, they had thought couldn't possibly get any taller than he already was, was now over six foot nine and according to him, still growing.

Rai was losing more fat in his face but still the face of a young boy still on his face and his eyes while he looked at the friends around him. However the eyes of a hard man managed to peeked in his expression whenever the Dragon of Wind saw the fiery girl's generous ass. How could he hold himself at this point was a complete mystery to them all seeing how much he tried to control himself. Derek had not changed in the slightest physically but he was changing emotionally towards everyone. The Dragon of Yang was actually acting human.

"Yin how about you come here and sing a little tune for us", proclaimed her fiancé in a smug attitude. Well that didn't mean he wasn't the biggest asshole in the history of all mankind, but he was getting there. Yin looked at his white pearls with her black ones with contempt glare evident on her pale white complexion as she gave her soon-to-be groom her un-bridal middle finger. Derek only smirked at her with arrogance in his pale white eyes and continued to talk, "Come on sweety pie. Why don't you some Carrie Underwood for your sweet hubby?" Oh he was asking for it from her, there was not a doubt in her mind about it.

"Yeah just one song for the gang", encouraged Rai cooly, pushing her up next to Kimiko who seemed more than eager to see her silent friend speak a tune. The device landed in her hand in the speed of a jack rabbit with six awaiting Dragons looking to her for entertainment. Her mind went blank and her eyes turned to saucers as expecting stares were pointed to her at the ready, 'They're children with guns.' There was no getting out of this one so she choice a random sound she knew there was no point in fighting it.

Her mouth opened slightly taking in a breath, the crowd leaned in with mouths in an O. It seemed like a century before the intro, the rest of the gang perked their ears like canines about to claim there treat. Right when the intro finishes Dojo shouted, "Wooooh!" At near perfect timing Dojo stopped the music twitching and jerking around the space of the room. "Shen Gong Wu Alert", he stated distracted by his rash that formed on his tail and back. A sigh of relief came over Yin putting the mic away with her marked arm.

Rest groaned at the news for not once had they actually been looking forward to hearing her voice on but they followed the dragon that rushed to the scroll room. Yin walked behind them wiping the sweat off the porcelain of her face thinking to herself as she took her sweet time going over to the familiar destination. So she arrived meeting the sounds of skin irritating despair courtesy of the little snake like dragon while he spoke of the new Shen Gong Wu. "The Silence of the Lamb", questioned Omi looking over the inscription, "What does this mean, Dojo?"

"Yeah see", started the green scaled guardian, "It will put someone in a comatose state for at least a week."

'How useful', thought Yin sarcastically before getting her Xiaolin jacket waiting for the others to follow her lead, excluding Kimiko whom always put her make up on before any mission. Dojo grew to his abnormally large size and as soon as the girly female came back from putting on her cosmetics they flew way to what Dojo said to be Mexico. The trip felt like only minutes though this kind of travel but she still wanted to move some kind of action of any kind really. Soon they finally arrived at a giant cave in the ground a glowing item at the bottom in the shape of a silver lamb.

Yin heard a snap in the bushes then went on full alert seeing figures come out from the green jungle.